However I Dress It Up, I Was

We Knew We Were Talking About Spies. I Knew He Knew I Knew. I Was Digging My Own Grave.

It's Been A Misery For Me, Living With Christine Keeler.

The Fathers, If They Got Me Alone, Would Try To Kiss And Fondle Me. I Hated It.

I Never Found Anyone Who Was Good Enough, Who I Could Trust Enough.

Discretion Is The Polite Word For Hypocrisy.